Seven Uncountable Lines
FUTURA KARLÍN STUDIOS / PRAHA (Czech Republic)
01.06.2017 – 18.06.2017

When I was a child I couldn't step on lines on the street.

Having X together.
Heading towards an orgasm, reaching the consciousness. Shift.
Undo split.
His attempt to be surrounded by her.
Infinite body colour, semi transparent sphere.
Her attempt to surround him as the very center inside of her. Infinite, invert to seeing, single point.
There, where the Sun doesn‘t see if its light, was its vision.
Meaning while always involving death as a particle into life’s equation. Small death.
Ethernal inside fluid.
Meaning that if she was born seven years older or seven years younger, if she was there all the time.
There is the only direction into consciousness. And time is a rotation.
When you have absolutely nothing to do, you can see consciousness. To see a gravity.
The human perception of space as a result of gravity. Pressure of meaning.
Pressure of gravity.
Gravidity.
Moving through space and reading through space. Text and textile.
Substance. Matter.
As many letters as you need for the meaning. Meaning by walking.
Interchangeable spaces.
Reading the space, counting the world.

Martin Vongrej

Courtesy of the artist and FUTURA KARLÍN STUDIOS